The Demon King's Guide to Bending

When Wang Xier arrived, he saw Wang Xiling who was sleeping soundly. In the following years, Wang Xiling did not show any strange phenomena. He thought he had walked out of the shadow, but he did not expect to have an impact on her.

"No, I won't go back, brother, you still have time to go, or..." Wang Xiling was about to say something, but the door of the roof was kicked open again, and a group of fire brigades broke in.

"Hey, what are the two over there doing! Come down quickly."

...

"Come on, no, and, brother~ come and find me!"

"...Xiaoling!" Wang Xiling saw that Wang Xiling's hair had gradually turned red, and the tears in her eyes had stopped rolling. "Wang Xiling" looked at Wang Xiling's charming smile, and her lips rolled a few times In a word, her footsteps moved slightly, and her body fell quickly from the rooftop in a backward posture.

Wang Xiel trotted to the fence, looked down from a height, and saw Wang Xiling lying quietly on the ground, covered in red blood, as if lying in a rose bush.

"..."

"Boy, don't do stupid things!" The man was a little stunned by the scene just now, but he quickly recovered, and wanted to go up and pull Wang Xier down, but just took a step forward, Wang Xier The surrounding area actually began to collapse, and I stretched out my hand to hold him back, but found that it was too late.

He didn't see Wang Xier's slightly reddened eyes, and unconsciously wriggling "OK".

4、Sacrifice

What's going on in a remote village in Callistine.

The church in the village was crowded with people. Their faces were covered with monster patterns, like an ancient script. They held hands and danced in a circle, muttering something in their mouths.

And in the center surrounded by them, we can see: a black-haired boy was forced to kneel in front of the altar of the church, his hands folded by ropes as if praying, trembling as he listened to the previously amiable villagers cursing him with ferocious faces, The rough firewood beside him oppressed his nerves all the time. He closed his eyes tremblingly, waiting for the nightmare to come. He knew that after today, there would be no more of him in the world.

It's just that he is not reconciled, and he is not reconciled to being treated as a sacrifice to God. Is it because he is a half-demon?Is it because his hair color is black which represents evil?But, but...he had no choice.

The boy trembled unconsciously, closed his eyes slightly, Wei Bai's lips squirmed slightly as if he was praying for the last time, his appearance was the same as in the past: "God! Listen to the last prayer of believers! Believers I am willing to give my soul in exchange for my poor mother’s safe life.” Eyes slightly opened, tears came suddenly, dripping on the flame that ignited at an unknown time, and turned into a puff of white smoke.

The blazing flame ignited, and the dazzling fiery red devoured his body like a giant snake. Bean-sized drops of sweat rolled down, and the boy's brows were tightly locked together in pain, and he could no longer hear The cries of mothers among the crowd in the audience, and finally the cheers of encouragement from the villagers came to my ears.

"Tsk, I really don't want to be reconciled!" The boy said subconsciously before his consciousness completely disappeared.

"I have listened to your wish, and I will confirm once again whether you are willing to exchange your soul for the safety of your mother." A five-pointed star lighted up under the body kneeling in the flames, and a beautiful female voice spoke to the boy. It rang in my ears.

"... believers are willing!"

"The contract is established." After the female voice fell, the boy smiled gratifiedly, and just fell straight down in a kneeling position, and then a more brilliant five-pointed star lit up under his feet, from the magic circle A huge red dragon drilled out and surrounded the boy, and the firewood was swallowed up by it in an instant, and the fire dragon hiccupped contentedly and got back into the magic circle.

"Strange, monster."

"Hill Frederick was indeed burned by a monster... burn him to death."

"Burn him, burn him."

"No, no, I beg you not to do this to my child, he is not a monster."

……

Disorganized quarrels hit the ear flaps without warning, and memories that did not belong to the soul ran amok in his head, but he didn't know how to expel them, so he could only be forced to accept him, long-term bullying/swearing, The mother's face was washed with tears, and the most profound memory was "Little Wild Species". The random memory fragments were played back in his mind like a rush of traffic. The scene of offering sacrifices, and the boy finally wriggled his lips as if saying: Big brother, please.

"!!!" Wang Xier opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was wading in a piece of black ash. In the palm of his hand, he realized that these rough little hands were indeed not his. He sighed helplessly, stood up gently, looked down at the terrified crowd, and finally locked his eyes on the woman who was restrained by others. , he soon knew that this was his mother in this world. Although he didn't know what was going on, but... time travel was not so difficult for Wang Xier. He recalled Wang Xiling's abnormality and sipped Pursing his lips, no accident, he should have been brought to this other world by Xi Ling, then... she should be in this place too.

"Strange, monster." Seeing Wang Xier standing up, the villagers couldn't help taking a step back, fearing that the monster in their eyes would attack them, the bold villagers pointed the torch in their hands directly towards Wang Xier's face What made them even more frightened was that he did not dodge, but greeted the baptism of these torches with a smile. The sharp end of the torch was brushing against his left eye, and the blood was slowly flowing down, matching his The smiling face on his face was even more horrifying. Wang Xier took the piece of wood off his face, bent his head and looked at the people in front of him, jokingly said: "...Yes, I seem to be a monster indeed!" Monster, they were right, huh.

"..." Hearing Wang Xier's words, the villager's torch-throwing hand froze slightly, and he looked up at Wang Xier in disbelief, but the man just said... The words they fear most.

"But...he's not!"

They didn't know who Wang Xier was talking about, but they knew that this person seemed to be angry. He pursed his lips and walked towards them step by step, or in other words, towards the woman who was held hostage by them.

Wang Xiel looked at the woman in front of him who was very similar to his mother in the previous life in a complicated manner. Ignoring the surprise of others, he stretched out his hand with a soft face, and said softly, "Mother, go home with the child."

"Wait..." An old man with a white beard and a cane came out from the crowd, looked at Wang Xier with disdain, and threw a burden into his arms. Originally, he was burning that bastard Hill to death before chasing him. The woman came out of the village, but I don't know what Hill did. He was safe and sound in such a big flame, and even showed unprecedented magic power. Normally, he might win over him and stay to protect their village. But they offended him, and they don't know how he will retaliate!The villagers are not good at martial arts, so there is no room for counterattack, so...

"You... want to drive us out of the village."

"You are all outsiders. I just deprived you of your right to live here. Please leave. Demons and dirty women who hang out with demons are not welcome in our Baishui Village."

"Please be respectful in your words. My mother and father really love each other, not just talking about it." Wang Xier lightly carried the burden on his body, looked at the white-haired old man coldly, and held the woman in his hands. The hand comforted gently.

The woman seemed to be very surprised by his words. When would she say such things? Every time he was scolded as a bastard outside, he would just run home and cry and complain that she found a demon father for her. , she can be sure that Hill hates that person very much.

"Heh, it's useless no matter what you want to say, Hill Frederick, Merlin Curry, you two have been expelled from Whitewater Village, please get out of our village, I don't want you, the devil The son brought disaster to our village."

"...up to you." Wang Xiel pursed his lips and looked deeply at the old man in front of him, then at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, and finally took the bundle of cards in the old man's hand lightly and put them in the In the burden, nodded. (Shu card: something similar to an ID card in another world. Now that the two are delisted, they are equivalent to homeless people. They are not protected by one party, and no one will control their life or death.)

It is said to be a burden, but in fact there is nothing in it, only a pitiful ten silver coins. If it is changed to a modern algorithm, they have about 1000 yuan in their hands, and 50 copper coins are needed for accommodation. It can be said that their funds are really low now. It's so pitiful, Wang Xier was thinking about how to earn enough living expenses for them, otherwise, in less than ten days, their mother and son would have to beg on the street.

"Mother... Let's find a cave to stay overnight today!" For such a small amount of money, going to a tavern to stay is a luxury, and he would not consider it at all. He can only hope that they can find a place near Baishui Village where they can stay. .

"... Hill, you..." Mei Lin and Wang Xier walked all the way, always wanting to find an opportunity to ask him carefully what happened. She looked at this strange son with a sense of disobedience overflowing in her heart. Well, Hill didn't look at her so gently before, he was impatient like a hot-blooded fool.

"Shh, mother be quiet, it's not safe here.